Luyện nghe bài hát BET Cypher

[Verse 1: Q]
Uh, Most of these niggas be next to us
We keep our distance from those, those acting like
Zany imposed, weed in my clothes, is gold
Ya wig'll get told, put the niggas
Niggas, product of cap pillers, and dealers
Streets keep watching, aye, [click](undefined) the ghetto bird ya shot down
to the top now, they want a third strike on my [background](undefined)
But nah homie, put the mask on I [slide](undefined) on 'em
Put the [cash](undefined) in the safe and here's a extra slug I shake
Ya smoke faster than me with a
Or better yet a [wet](undefined) break on a
Burning ya faith, all covered in tape
Fuckin' them boys in blue, chill out 'for rags at you
You running to the cops How we do?
it's just rap and them lines ain't true
So I just threw Q, fuck it, menage a two or maybe
Baby need a [pot](undefined) pie, I be her da da
Coochie smacking, give to Allah
Get in my car, Oxymoron

[Verse 2: Jay
Rock got it, rock came from bottom
Sparked the flames, still as a top shotta
I ain't no backpack rapper, I no lyricist
And if he ain't talking to you mind ya then
Cold with it, Black Hippie, we cold niggas
All the girlies love us, get a of us
They bones quiver, heard some clown throwing at us
Holding boulders champ once you hear that YAWK. domes shatter
It's Top Dawg we runnin' rap, rappers, feline
why we don't run with cats, nine double O five nine -
Where my at
up in that [family van](undefined) holding 2's like the handyman
And to be real not with all rapping politickin'
competition, wrapped up my position
'Til I'm finished, 'Til I make a couple
Then I'm outtie on them with my crimmies chillin'
ya feelings, now can I [live](undefined)?
Look I gotta keep my feet on top of the
'Cause everywhere I go they when you dropping some work?
Been a since birth
The rap game's pallbearer I'm droppin' the Hearst
I ain't new to this, I'm to this
Industry's nightmare, red strings in my Air's
Yeah, the white pair, I'm Jay Rock, most wanted
My chargers? Killing MC's warning
Rock!

[Verse 3: Ab
It's Ab-Soul, gimme the loot, I'm the skinny
In New York with Puffy, puffing the sticky
All eyes against me, still the score
why I'm always OT on tour
TDE, me we want war
I don't even know piece I like most no more
Two fingers, Two triggers, the difference?
We all gon' die one day until then I'm paid
My grandma so I ain't gon' curse
Still gifted like a Wale verse, full of OG
Bobby Johnson medicine in my soul to dodge the coffin, Ah
And these are so [bitter sweet](undefined)
I guess it's just a we battle naturally
And still trippin' off of Jay-Z tweets
I still got laps to run when me and meet
Soul brother number 2
The first one used to make for CL Smooth
Top got the but the CL smooth
And rolling weed is the time I see L's move
Soul!

4: Isaiah Rashad]
Ay, I think I my second home
Sunny and it's ya little nigga brother
You ain't meant for corners, it's they told me
So I never back, I got a slut in the [back](undefined)
[Fattest](undefined) [elephant](undefined) ass, so we flirt in the
Passing I tell her, tell her we flying just listen
See we [diamond](undefined) just shining and they gon' find us
Brought to the beach and we left with ya bitchh
For the [record](undefined) in I'm a hecklin' menace
Where is Robin, I'm
Fuckin' minding my
He a victim, us regular in women
Uh, regular niggas, you always to sluts
You always wasting my time, you always faking the
I'm put ya muthafuckin' dream in ya
You keep for some women to be all in ya face
deep dussy reach niggas, keep dussy
That Tennessee dussy a nigga be dussy
You can never rap better than me, 'cause you dedicated
You ain't underrated, you ain't under
You ain't overbooked, you just under
It's to be me and my niggas in the [record](undefined) [book](undefined)
Now they got by myself fresh as fuck